That's how you roll a blunt That's how you roll a blunt That's how you roll a blunt The second paragraph might makes you laugh “Every time I roll up, n-ggas holla ‘Roll up!’ And I tell ‘em hold up, you ain’t getting money you ain’t smoking/in my Benzo, 20 inch … Really hot, I'm an addict just for getting guap (Shit) That guy he's in my blunt Let's all roll a blunt...and get fucked up Using Keni Burke’s “Risin' to the Top” as a backdrop, Redman provides an instructional guide on how to tightly pack weed inside of a cigar wrap or joint to enhance how high the smoker gets. I was a saucy, sprite little white kid, about 17 years old, and was visiting my high school sweetheart (we'll call her Jane), who was staying in New York. The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin', but I just can't quit Because one of these honies biggie gotta creep with Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got caught Now check it, I got more mack than Craig and in the bed Don't have a razor blade, use your fuckin' fingertips [Chorus] Watch the official music video of “Rolling Up My Weed"Produced by DoobieShot by DreamVisionLyrics:https://genius.com/Doobie-rolling-up-my-weed … long She went to college and got her masters, now she bringing that bread home Roll up Put the purp in the blunt Get high, get high, get high, get Fly Around My Blue Eyed Girl Kristin Hersh Straight up What a waste of my day If I had it my way I'd roll out of bed Say bout 2: 30 mid day Hit the blunt then, hit you up to come over to my place You show up right away We make love then and then we fuck And then you'd give me my space Hey [Hook: Jhene Aiko] What I am trying to say is The love is ours to make so we … When a brotha rolls a blunt and his breath smells like pure ass Aye, in my apartment a long time ago I knew a bad bitch, but she was kind of slow Still gave it up when it's a few of us She let me fingerfuck her on the school bus BLUNT ROLLING 101 : The first time I ever smoked a blunt was around December 1988. That guy he's in my blunt now Purchase a Phillie—not the city of Philly, silly punk That's how you roll a blunt Roll up a blunt yeah, and you know we gonna get high. Red also talks about the type of people that probably shouldn’t have access to rolling the blunt. You know what I'm sayin'? You know it's bad when you get used to gun sounds Redman: That was Pete Rock on that one. He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now Yo, peace to Pack Pistol Posse, the 4,5,6 Ian London Studios (East Islip, New York) & North Shore Soundworks (Commack, New York), Since you're down with other shit, let's see if you're down with this, When you get the hang of it, you'll carry more blunts than Archie Bunk', From Uptown, any local store sells the shit, friend, Purchase a Phillie—not the city of Philly, silly punk, Lick the blunt and then the Phillie Blunt middle you split, Crack the bag and then you pour the whole bag in, Seal it, dry it wit your lighter if ya gotta, And if you gonna lick it, don't drown it with your spit, shit, And how 'bout the non-blunt rollin' females, Bo know everything from sports to other stuff. Yeah Fuck around and got it on my waist All my bitches gon' make me a plate No, no, I am not on a date Yes yes I got it on waist Be my ho and I might catch a case Fuck around with the .38 Pass, pass, pass, pass me a blunt Roll, roll, roll, roll it up Pass, pass, pass, pass me a blunt Roll, roll, roll, roll it up Smoke it up, smoke it up Light it up, … (pump up the volume) .so it's heard thru the next block If you got a fat blunt in ya mouth and you feeling high as hell [Verse 1] It's about strictly trying to roll a blunt Red beams on these tips, I feel like I can't miss Take a puff, blow the smoke out like ya just don't care Devil or no devil, when high, I am the wrong one to be fucked with He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now “In My Blunt”. I'm high as hell (I'm high as hell) That's how you roll a blunt uh yo, here's the lighter..) I come from the hottest block in my area Police watch me like they Oakland when the Raiders on That's how you roll a blunt Yo, yo, check this out [Intro] Big Pokey, Big Moe, Mike, Breeze) / [Big Moe & Mike singing] / [H.A.W.K.] That song was definitely one of my favorites too. And if he ain't a shooter then he cannot hang 'round Walk 'em down then hit the studio then hit the charts up That guy he's in my blunt now And my next bitch wonder who my next bitch is I'ma cut the grass until the snakes are gone He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now Baggy pants creased up with the locs San Diego West Coast Makin money all day we don't stop Hit the switches to make it hop Pelones smokin marijuana In the 6-3 Impala I won't never ever trust no bitches And I leave my enemies with stiches This is the way it goes Silencer from the 19 0 4 Silencer's your Peloncito And I like it when … Because I paid 10 bills for the get ill Wake up, wake up Gotta get this paper, get this cake up Gotta do my hair, gotta put on makeup Gotta act like I care about this fake stuff Straight up what a waste of my day If I had it my way I'd roll out of bed Say bout 2:30 mid day Hit the blunt then, hit you up to come over to my place You show up right away We make love then and then we fuck And then you'd give me my … Got one pint in my blood Twelve Os got me real fucked up Eyes roll back, I spill my drugs Homies roll me up, then smoke me in the blunt Bitch, I am nothing just ash in the cup uh yo, here's the lighter..) Check it out Dead guys in my blunt they smoking marijuana My ex bitch mad about my next bitch So...(pump up the volume)...so it's heard thru the next block (Peace to Pete Rock) Where the cops drive by stop and stare at cha And for spilling it, you better get lost or get grill He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now From Uptown, any local store sells the shit, friend Silly opp, I just made him diddy bop (Uh) I'm the type to shoot 'til his face is gone I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up...) Some killa weed, just to keep you satisfied. Niggas say they shooters, they ain't never press it Pay 'em no mind but keep my chrome to the end of time Feeling like no n-gga can see me I think they're going blind [Chorus] Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep Wake me up before I'm dead Don't bury me with monsters in my head, yeah Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head Underneath the bed, underneath the bed … That's how you roll a blunt First of all, you get a fat bag of ism [Big Pokey] Dump me in and close the do', let's take some pressure off ya brain. To all the blunt rollers from the Tri-State to the Middle East Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Conversate for a few, cause in a few, we gon' do Take your finger and your thumb from tip to tip So everybody, put they blunt up in the air These niggas say they gang bang they don't come outside When you get the hang of it, you'll carry more blunts than Archie Bunk' Only my way, my way, my way goes Only my way, my way, my way goes Only my way, my way, my way goes Only my way, my way, my way goes [Verse 2] I'm like a blunt with no lighter If we break up, don't roll up, 'cause we lost the fire Once we lose it I can't fake it If you need my love to live you probably won't make it [Pre … That's how you roll a blunt That's how you roll a blunt Let's all roll a blunt...and get fucked up Yo, 1992 begins a new wave for the blunt rollers “Ten In The Bed” Lyrics. Since you're down with other shit, let's see if you're down with this When a brotha rolls a blunt and his breath smells like gr-ass That's when you know you gotta take the blunt from him Cuz his breath has the dragon in the dungeon (yo, yo, yo, light the blunt. Bands in my pants, so much that they can't fit That's how you roll a blunt Bo know everything from sports to other stuff [Chorus] Shit! I like her designer clothes but i'ma rip 'em off her There were nine in the bed And the little one said, “Roll over! But I bet you Bo don't know to roll a blunt Subscribe for updates: https://goo.gl/Z1DNw8 Ten In the Bed Roll over song is a … He’s still hot, even today. Bad bitch, she do anything I wanna If you ain't from my ends then please don't come 'round That's how you roll a blunt He's in my blunt He says he isn’t scared to face his opps in person. And if he a opp then he gon' get the run down He's in my blunt Yeah, DJ Twinz in the house That's how you roll a blunt Some killa weed, 24/7 3-65. Spread the ism around until the ism reach each end If you got a fat blunt in ya mouth and you feeling high as hell. What I am trying to say is That love is ours to make so we should make it … Everybody was on my dick for that song, for showing people how to roll a blunt, and in a song. He's in my blunt That's how you roll a blunt Now We three deep up on this thang, me and you and Mary Jane. MG4L & Menace Muzik presents Casper TNG He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now Seal it, dry it wit your lighter if ya gotta Yeah, Redman's in the house Straight up what a waste of my day If I had it my way I'd roll out of bed Say bout 2: 30 mid day Hit the blunt then, hit you up to come over to my place You show up right away We make love then and then we fuck And then you'd give me my space Yeah. My lil' nigga seen a homi', he like it's hilarious [Pete co-produced, listed on the inside album credits but not on the back albums cover.] Yo, I'm out You know it's bad when you get used to gun sounds And if he ain't a shooter then he cannot hang 'round Shit, see I'm an addict just for sending shots Crack the bag and then you pour the whole bag in There were eight in the bed And the little one said, “Roll over! And gimme a blunt when I kick the bucket She just wanna fuck a nigga 'cause I'm glamorous Check it out... 00 I want all the real niggas out there and the females too That's how you roll a blunt You know it's bad when you get used to gun sounds He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now She roll my blunt, now baby, time let that weed come I ain't gotta cheat, you know she down with a threesome And she give me head every time that I need some She right by the window, yellin' out when the D's come All these opps we chalking I swear they felt it There were ten in the bed And the little one said, “Roll over! Casper links up with 905Visuals & hops on a catchy beat, produced by Harmonic Hits, to create a menacing message implying that he’s smoking his dead opp’s pack. That's when you know you gotta take the blunt from him Yo Reg, turn this shit off, man (Yo, turn that shit off...). Let's all roll a blunt...and get fucked up, yeah Let's all roll a blunt...and get fucked up, yeah ("Hey, nigga, pass the goddamn blunt. He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now These niggas say they gang gang they don't never slide That's how you roll a blunt That's how you roll a blunt 'Cause his breath has the dragon in the dungeon That was some of his earliest stuff. He's in my blunt Sit yo' big ass down... He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now When a brotha rolls a blunt and his breath smells like gr-ass That's when you know you gotta take the blunt from him Cuz his breath has the dragon in the dungeon (yo, yo, yo, light the blunt. [Hook] Description: “Ten In The Bed” is a nursery rhyme for kids. The song was ranked #13 on Complex’s list of The Best Songs About Weed. But patten down ya waist to see if you a carrier / One puff two puffs, I'm hooked like handcuffs / A thrush and a head rush, says that I've had enough / [Chorus] Word on my moms all I do is press shit Silly opp, I just made him milly rock My money getting long like a limousine is I want y'all to repeat after me, check it out. And if he a opp then he gon' get the run down He say he's been on my block, I ain't never seen him I dunno what dick or last puss' you licked quick (hee hee hee hee hee, sorry Red for spilling it...) [Outro] Uh, uhhhhh (Yo, yo, yo, light the blunt. The flava's the P-Funk y'all, get wit it And when I'm on your block you better pray you're not Lyrics to “Ten In The Bed” There were ten in the bed And the little one said, “Roll over! Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww SHIT!! That's how you roll a blunt [Verse 1] That's how you roll a blunt I would if this shit would stop drippin' wit saliva uh yo, here's the lighter..) [BEEEITCH] You better pickup every seed of it That's how you roll a blunt I'm talking about the cigar, the Phillie Blunt Last but not least, Redman like to say peace The saga of the Phillie Blunt continues Pete was out there, man, he was hot. And if he a opp then he gon' get the run down I want y'all to repeat after me, check it out Roll over!” So they all rolled over And one fell out. He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now Silly opp, I just made him diddy bop (Uh), Shit, see I'm an addict just for sending shots, Walk 'em down then hit the studio then hit the charts up, Police watch me like they Oakland when the Raiders on, These niggas say they gang bang they don't come outside. The results, mmmmmmmm....proper Roll it in a motion, then the top piece you lick Check out a new type of gimmick which is splendid [Production by Redman & Pete Rock] He's in my blunt He's in my blunt [Chorus] If you ain't from my ends then please don't come 'round And if he a opp then he gon' get the run down He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now The lyrics discuss the temptation she succumbs to as she battles her addiction, where crossing the line from sobriety snowballs out of control. That's how you roll a blunt And how 'bout the non-blunt rollin' females Lyrics to 'Roll Up A Blunt' by H.A.W.K : (feat. Aye. He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now That always fucks it up 'cause they don't wanna break their Lee nails [Outro] What you holding it all day for?) From a bud to a grain, propane to a flame. Its bedtime and baby wants the bed all to herself. [Verse 2] There were ten in the bed and the little one said 'Roll over, roll over!' That's how you roll a blunt If you ain't from my ends then please don't come 'round Check out a new type of gimmick which is splendid Since you're down with other shit let's see if you're down with this It's about, strictly trying to roll a blunt When you get the hang of it, you'll catch more blunts than Archie Bunk First of all you get a fat bag of ism From uptown, any local store sells the shit friend Purchase a philly, not the city of Philly Silly punk, I'm talking 'bout the cigar the Philly blunt Lick the blunt and then the Philly blunt … He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now And if he ain't a shooter then he cannot hang 'round And my strap got a boner, boy I ain't fighting, no [Chorus] Got bands when I pulled up out front And I'm rolling big gas in a blunt If you talk down on this, then what you want? I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up...) That's how you roll a blunt [Hook] You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew You go call your crew We can rendezvous at the bar around two Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Fuck a bitch, I put bands on my damn wrist That guy he's in my That's how you roll a blunt Lick the blunt and then the Phillie Blunt middle you split (Peace to Pete Rock) And if he want a pack it's likely I finesse him And if you gonna lick it, don't drown it with your spit, shit I'm high as hell (I'm high as hell...) [Intro] Roll over!” So they all rolled over and one fell out There were nine in the bed And the little one said, “Roll […] And you can't hang with my gang if you ain't press shit Roll over!” So they all rolled over and one fell out. He's in my blunt, that guy he's in my blunt now It's overwhelming, it's overwhelming shit The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (huh) Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin' But I just can't quit 'Cause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed … If you ain't from my ends then please don't come 'round i used to go over to Pete Rock’s house all the time and do beats with him. Ugh (x5) To all the blunt rollers from the Tri-State to the Middle East And gimme a blunt when I kick the bucket Devil or no devil when I am the wrong to be fucked with So everybody put they blunt up in the air Take a puff, blow the smoke out like ya just don't care So. Tyger Auto T1 Soft Roll Up Truck Bed Tonneau Cover for 1982-2013 Ford Ranger 1994-2010 Mazda B-Series Styleside 6' Bed TG-BC1F9025, Black 4.7 out of 5 stars 370 $209.00 $ 209 . [Verse 2] That's how you roll a blunt I'm out, peace to Redd Foxx, I'm off to the cess spot... The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (uh) Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin' But I just can't quit Because one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot?